ne, except his neck was a little sore. Everything else seemed to be alright.just don't know why.Ning Shu felt that Xie Ci's gaze held a hint of gloom and depth, but when he looked away, it seemed like...ire.And now Qi Jun has picked up his drawing board, he lifts his hand.That is a photograph of a young man.Qi Jun painted a picture of the other person relaxing in a hot spring, a moment of gentle repo...